You high as I’m floating
You hitting the quotient
You bitches be oceans
you rich as the ocean
you fuck with motion
I’m high with my potion
Im running to roses
a flow like pneumonia
Im sipping magnolia
This pistol is stone bruh
Acrobatic human body bounce
Illusion body fusion in the now
Aramaic writing in her mouth
Snake goddess flying in a cloud
Molokai I'm surfing in a sound
What am i a zero with a crown
Cus I don't want the money or the house?
Honey place Nero in the ground
Money made arrow weigh an ounce
Hit ya with a hundred better nouns
Warrior allowance for the clouds
Woke up feeling blessed
Loki bless my flesh Lord
Potion Ruby red
Purple blood express
King of the wings
Sing to a sphinx
We got Angels
Language the same in the brain
Of a djin
But I play for I fall
Look to the sea
love is the key
Fall in the sun
While the color moan dreams
On the skin of a drum
Words for the free
Sticky like a beauty gun lick it like I murdered them
Your fucking right I murdered them
Wit catalytic atom bomb
A Metaphoric battle hymn
A tenement to hanuman
American inverter man
A shadow in the court of law
Camo King Kong When they come along
Split your jaw
Lux on the pharaoh scene
Plucked you from the terror stream
Fuck your emergency
Flex in the Caribbean
Flesh in the merriment
Relax and be
Relax and be
Borealis circuits
Cut me from our culture like surgeon
Spoke with hali swerve uh
Language in my voice baby
Joy led sermon
Emergent apparatus of a Merlin
Comet made a warship
Geodesic earthship
ay
hope that it was worth it
High as I'm floating
You hitting the quotient
I'm whipping it coasting
New women be pouring in
I'm rich as the ocean
Lately I feel okay
Feeling mellow
Stunting like a Rockefeller
With a parallel to love in my cerebellum
Yea My Body movement flare when I'm sipping venom
Foreign goddess at my home better call
Rosetta
Stone got me on the phone like I kill somebody
Rose acting like she known I was Fibonacci
Worlds got like I'm Orpheus returning happy
What a feeling when you know yea its cinematic
And my Atoms have a glow
Like I'm angle data
You could be awake in their dream or phantom
find what you need in a soul
And stand up
And I'm seeking new infinity with Golgi bodies
Wrote A Magna Carta full of photocopies
Walk on haliaka I slow to stop and
Pineal gland sang
We wont be divided
Now I'm yin and yang
In the silence
causal lightning trees
Sway in mausoleum
Of conscious being
We are the seekers
Already home
We are the Angels and Demons parts of a whole
Parts In a soul man
Still a Sinner man with a hand in the falling sand.
credits
from Blis Rap,
released March 20, 2017
Produced by Pablo Kozatch and Jonny Keimbock
The enigmatic punk-rap duo of Justin Pearson (The Locust, Swing Kids) and hip-hop producer Luke Henshaw make their long-awaited return. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 7, 2024